"Eh? Wasn't the 300,000 meant to be pocket money? What does it have to do with this?"
Song Jingwan bit her lip. "What I gave you last time was my savings for half a year. Besides, it's hard to say whether I will be selected. Don't you think it's inappropriate for you to ask for money now?"
"I guess."
Song Yaoyao nodded and started walking out with her backpack. "If you can't bear to give it to me, then forget about it. Let me think about it, who should I recommend for that role..." She nodded her head as she thought.
Should she give it to someone else?
Song Jingwan stood up and gritted her teeth.
"Fine, I'll give it to you!"
Her heart was hurting. Although her family wasn't poor, they never gave her hundreds of thousands in pocket money in one go while she was still in school. Especially since her clothes and accessories were normally bought by Zhou Manli and she had nowhere to spend her money.
